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Chapter 1962 Resurrection

Shen Lang was stunned. He didn't expect Xiaorou to suddenly make such an intimate move. He could feel Xiaorou's weak body trembling slightly in his arms, and there seemed to be endless pain and attachment in his heart.

"Xiao Rou, you..."

Shen Lang always felt that this was a bit inappropriate, but Xiaorou hugged her so tightly, so it was difficult for him to push it away directly.

"Shh!"

Xiaorou directly blocked Shen Lang's mouth, and a trace of admiration and deep feelings came from her eyebrows. Although she had never expressed it, she couldn't help it at this moment.

"Shen Lang, Xiaorou...likes you!"

Xiaorou closed her eyes, drooped her eyes, and kissed Shen Lang's cheek like a dragonfly.

Then, Xiaorou blushed to her ears, she pushed Shen Lang away with rapid breathing, and stood up suddenly, her heart was like a deer bumping into her, and she hesitated: "My husband... After he recovers, if you want to remove the blood contract, come to Fanghua Palace to find Xiaorou!"

After saying that, Xiaorou ran out of the cultivation room like a gust of wind and left Shen Lang's residence.

Shen Lang was stunned by Xiaorou's series of actions, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

He was not a fool, and he quickly realized what this girl's actions and words meant just now.

"No... it's impossible?" Shen Lang looked embarrassed and showed an incredible expression. Xiaorou actually had this kind of emotion towards him.

Although the two of them have been together for many years, Shen Lang always felt that Xiaorou should have regarded herself as a relative. He never expected that Xiaorou would have the same feelings for herself as Xiao Ling'er.

Shen Lang is not a vulgar person. Xiaorou likes him. Shen Lang has no sense of accomplishment in his heart, but instead feels a little uncomfortable inside. He cannot respond to Xiaorou's feelings for him.

Like Xiao Ling'er, Hua Zi Ling and even Le Fei'er, Shen Lang could only tolerate Su Ruoxue from beginning to end, and could not and could not respond to other women's feelings for him.

Xiaorou has been following her all the time, and she is the closest woman to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't know how to face this little girl when she made such a fuss.

The scorching fragrance remained on Shen Lang's cheeks. Shen Lang was in a complicated mood and forced himself to calm down.

A few days later, Shen Lang's body had completely recovered.

After the advancement, the effect of the Holy Yang War Qi has been greatly improved. The previous injuries have been healed without any hidden dangers.

Early in the morning, he went to the Yifanghua Palace and let Feng Xi and Mei'er witness the process of releasing the blood contract with Xiaorou.

This time, Xiaorou and Shen Lang seemed to have a tacit understanding between each other, and they didn't say a word.

Shen Lang bit his fingertips, raised his right hand, circulated his spiritual power, and drew a bloody fingertip in the air to remove the magic seal.

"untie!"

With a light shout, Shen Lang punched the magic seal into Xiaorou's eyebrows.

A blood-colored talisman suddenly surged out from Xiaorou's eyebrows.

With a "click", the blood-colored talisman seal collapsed and turned into nothing.

The master-servant contract relationship between Shen Lang and Xiaorou is terminated!

The two of them had disconnected their souls and could no longer communicate and communicate directly through their thoughts. Shen Lang felt a little desolate in his heart. Xiaorou had been following him for so long and had been inseparable from him. Now that the relationship was completely cut off, an indescribable pain surged in Shen Lang's heart.

The little girl couldn't stand it. Although she held back her tears, at the moment when the Blood Confidence Art was lifted, she cried with a "wow" and ran out of the Fanghua Palace.

"Xiao Rou!"

Shen Lang frowned and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the wind: "Let her be quiet alone."

Shen Lang looked lonely and said to Feng Xi: "Mystery Queen, if Xiao Rou breaks through the tenth level in the future, if she wants to ascend, please don't stop this."

Feng Xi shook his head and said, "You are too worried about this. Alas, although I really want this girl to inherit the position of the Lord of the Wind Continent, I have actually decided to let Xiaorou develop well, so how could it prevent this girl from ascending?"

"That's good." Shen Lang nodded slightly, and felt relieved.

After a while of conversation, Shen Lang left Fanghua Palace and went to the back mountain of the Tianhu clan, and met Le Feier.

Le Feier was playing the piano outside the courtyard. When she saw Shen Lang coming, she looked slightly moved and said, "Young Master Chen, do you suddenly come to the little girl's place. Do you have anything to say to me?"

"There is nothing else, I just want you to know about it. Soon, I will resurrect Su Ruoxue. After she is resurrected, I will explain to her what happened between you and me according to the previous agreement." Shen Lang said seriously.

Le Feier's pretty face froze slightly, and then she shook her head gently: "The little woman has already seen it open. Do you want to fulfill the previous agreement? It's up to you. The little woman doesn't want to be the sinner who sows your relationship with husband and wife."

"But... the little girl, Su Ruoxue, wanted to meet her." Le Feier added.

She felt quite emotional in her heart, what would it be like to be so desperate for Shen Lang?

"Okay." Shen Lang hugged his fists. Although Le Feier said that, he still didn't want to hide it from Su Ruoxue, that would be too shameless.

After saying goodbye to Le Fei'er, Shen Lang had no worries in his heart and went to Xuanyue Valley impatiently.

When he arrived at a primeval forest in the southern part of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, Shen Lang opened the entrance to Xuanyue Valley and flew directly into it.

"Swoosh!"

A white light flashed, and Shen Lang came to the familiar snow. Under the white jade tree in front of him, the phantom of the mysterious shadow immediately appeared in front of him.

"Boy, it seems you have successfully solved the problem." Xuan Ying's star-like eyes stared at Shen Lang, and a rare praise appeared in her eyes.

"It's not worth mentioning if you have friends to help, plus good luck."

Shen Lang shook his head, then said seriously: "Senior Xuanying, I am here to ask for the resurrection technique this time."

Xuanying didn't say nonsense, and said directly: "You put all the materials of Resurrection in front of me and let me see it."

"good!"

Shen Lang was quite excited and immediately took out all the materials of the Soul Resurrection Technique from the storage ring: Thunder ginseng, Yinhun wood, Shaking light spirit wood, Fire spirit seeds, Immortal land, Golden beast horns, Water element crystal, Wind feathers, Yaoyangzhi, Clean white lotus, Yinming roots.

The Yinhun wood among them was refined by Shen Lang using black gang sand, snowy ice silkworm spirit liquid, and the trunk of the Yin Yao ghost tree.

Xuanying glanced at the materials that Shen Lang took out, nodded and said, "Yes, all the materials are fine. Next, I will tell you the key points of the soul-resurrecting technique, listen to it."

Shen Lang listened to Xuanying's narration attentively and finally knew the key points of the resurrection technique.

The soul-resurrecting technique cannot be 100% successful, but Su Ruoxue is just a living dead person who has lost his soul. In Xuanying's words, as long as there is no mistake, the success rate is basically 100%.
Chapter completed!
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